Okay, so here I be. At a wedding. Which is super nice. The food are get more info great. And the music is lit. But there's just one tiny little problem. My ex is here. Yep, you read that right. My ex-girlfriend/boyfriend. And they look happy/amazing/fabulous. I mean, I'm not trying to get jealous, but it's definitely a weird/strange/bizarre feeling

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